In the end, all that could be said
Stuck to the top of my mouth
My heart leapt
And fell back somewhere
Lost in the back of the Sun!
In the end, I still think of you
Like the pain of hurting
That never leaves, an end
That keeps repeating
And when they are ours
Fleeting hours that I know
You never think of me
For heaven wasn’t there
It was mine, my heart that broke
And will in a way, forever forego
The pleasures of being light & frolic
In my muscles, tense
There is a breath that never
Learned to let go, naked
With your face in my vision
On lost roads where you
Became my Goddess, agonized
Destined to be a mythical tragedy
In my spirit’s most unquiet hours.
Pictured: The beautiful Faye Wong, check out her Mandarin songs on youtube, she has a voice of silk. Wáng Fēi
Wuji Seshat 
Beautiful, my friend. Thanks Wuji.